CHALLENGER'S RAP

• //verse 1//
• D-D-D-D, uh
• D-D-D-D
• D-D, d-d-damn, said I'm back again
• To whoop ass, the blick'a blast from the ratchet, man
• The maddest, blackest lad in a savage land
• Of grab and dash and crash in your daddy's van
• B-B-B, b-b, bad as the most having-est
• Most swaggiest, braggy as never had anything
• So I'm actin' as if I never had shit
• Eyes movin' backwards, I could've hit a backflip
• Check this, I ain't never hustled for a necklace
• Tryna get the fam' straight, get us out of debt, shit
• Pouring the damn gates justto make some breakfast
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• //verse 2//
• Out the womb, I was last, I'm the youngest of seven
• Birthday same day as the reverend, birthday same day as the devil
• Black lock like the pot and the kettle
• Wreck shop, a monotonous fellow
• Lick a shot for the niggas tryna stop the journey
• Day pull up on a opp like, "What's poppin' Kermie?"
• Blocka block a, operate, doctor, surgery
• IVs, gurneys, shit bag, gone for eternity, hey
• The more the merrier the more to come murder me,
• Too personal for a burglary, ooh
• Red dot cause killers could close curtain me
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• //Br4ckett Verse 3//
• Uh, first I go shoot up my OPPs, make sure everyone of them drops
• Getting people to give me some props, make sure they aint call the cops
• Aye, but don’t worry, quick verse writer, i write with my memory
• Don’t wanna waste all of my energy, on someone who isn’t worthy
• Used to be living in poverty, now you at our mercy, this was planned on our journey
• Gonna be dead sooner than thirty, i know this is finna cause some Controversy
• So can somebody hire me a attorney, im bloodthirsty, pay for me in luxury
• But anyways im feeling the emotions pop up left and right, why would I fight
• I knew I would get shot and I knew I would bite, back to back murders at night
• Kicking in my fight or flight, let’s do another murder at MIDNIGHTTTTT-
• Uh uh uh uh, wannabe me but your so bad at acting, uh uh uh uh, you suck at rapping
• Day1 my day1 friend, no he aint my boyfriend, I ain’t no faggot, put you in a casket
• Sorry, it’s just a habit
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• //Day1 Verse 4//
• Yuh, Sorry it's just a habit, talk a lot of shit but lived it so we can back it
• (boom boom boom) And I still keep a ratchet,
• Don't give a fuck if a nigga ain't asking,
• Might as well tell the enemy my whole plan of action,
• Wont make it past 40 and I'm too good at rappin,
• Quick get to blastin, run up on me now, I'll shoot you and say "what happened?"